my mom is aging in front of my eyes and there’s nothing I can do about it
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I notice the white hair growing more frequent on my dog. I pray she doesn’t die soon even though I’ve never believed in prayer. I wish to hold her as long as I live, but I know to keep her here too long would be torturous. She is only ment to live as long as she does, even though I wish she could live with me forever.
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Bee being able to taste the vibes of people is my new favorite thing!!
The vibe being just right for a party is a vary real thing and it can be hard, but if you can get it right it’s an incredible buzz. So Bee being able to taste the energy of her people, and see that the vibes are good and that everyone is ok, makes her THE party hostess of all time! She can even sense if your not doing ok even when you look perfectly fine.
Like after the drinking contest with Blitzo and Bee. Blitzo seemed dizzy but ok
Bee sensed something was off almost immediately, and what’s even more interesting is so did Tex
She didn’t even tell him, they exchanged this look like they were coming to the same conclusion at the same time. I have a more in-depth theory on that later.
And this kills me because Blitzo liter-HE LITERALLY DID NOT PASS THE VIBE CHECK!!!
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AITA for getting angry because I wrongly guessed the identity of my companion’s boyfriend?
I (2000-ishM-ish) have been traveling with my companion (28F) for ages now. We’ll call her Claire. She’s been there for me through some big changes in my life, and I’ve improved her life a lot. We used to have a sort of thing, but I was married at the time, and now I think I’m too old for her. Anyway, onto the story.
Claire started dating her boyfriend (29M) at some point. I honestly don’t remember when and honestly can’t be bothered to. His name is Dave. He works at the same school as Claire does. I recently took on a temporary job at their school as a caretaker. I met several of the teachers there, including a very handsome young man who likes literature (Claire loves literature) and reminds me a great deal of my younger self. I didn’t know anything about the man Claire was seeing, so I assumed it was this man. It would make sense, I think, considering our past feelings for each other. As it turns out, however, this man is not Claire’s boyfriend, but instead she’s dating a former soldier who now teaches P.E. at the school!
I hate soldiers, and Claire knows this. I thought she hated soldiers, too. She told me so herself. She was very clearly lying to me all this time about this fact, and she was lying to him about me, too, presumably so we would never meet and I would never find out the truth. For a while, Dave believed I was Claire’s father, which I don’t mind, but she didn’t say anything to correct him. Dave mockingly saluted me and called me “sir,” and claimed I’m an officer. He implied very heavily that I’m dangerous to be around, which is complete nonsense, because I’m always saving Claire from dangerous situations. She never says no to traveling with me, even once leaving in the middle of dinner with Dave to go on a trip. I shouted at Dave for his blatant disrespect, but now Claire is upset with me for making things difficult between her and Dave — he’s angry with her for lying to him about how she was spending her time the past however long of their relationship. I don’t regret shouting at Dave, though. I really hate soldiers, and he’s no better than any of them.
I don’t know. It would be different if Claire was dating this lovely bowtie-wearing gentleman, who really looks so much like a younger me it’s uncanny, but you would think she wouldn’t date a soldier when she knows just how much I hate them?
EDIT: Many incessant commenters were asking, so I’ll clarify. Yes, I was a soldier centuries ago. Yes, I watched thousands of people die, and I believed for several centuries that I was responsible for the death of the entire planet. I don’t like to talk about it.
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